You know that thing you might do if you've had a blog for several years, where you go right back and re-read the early posts? And look at the pictures? And suddenly think to yourself, 'Oh my god I really AM ageing!'
It's more a visual awareness that my face is changing, rather than a sense of being inhibited by my age.
Hell, I'm only 32 - I don't feel old or limited in any way! Since turning 32 a month ago I have survived being trapped in a gorge for 3 days while bushwalking, and copmpleted my Yellow Star assessment for roller derby.
But I do look different than I did when I started this blog 4 years ago, I can't deny it. And you know, that's not necessarily a bad thing either.
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It's more a visual awareness that my face is changing, rather than a sense of being inhibited by my age.
Hell, I'm only 32 - I don't feel old or limited in any way! Since turning 32 a month ago I have survived being trapped in a gorge for 3 days while bushwalking, and copmpleted my Yellow Star assessment for roller derby.
But I do look different than I did when I started this blog 4 years ago, I can't deny it. And you know, that's not necessarily a bad thing either.
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